Seán was a few seconds late to his first class, which was thankfully art class. He had none of the tools at home to do what he loved best. Drawing, painting, or even using colored pencils as a way of doing shading. He liked how old fashioned art was compared to this current world. Seán always thought he would have friends if he was to live in the old days. But present day reminded him of how he had not had a single friend from the first year he started school till now. He didn't know how long it would be this way, but he was hoping it just might change in the future.